Creating a Sandbox World

February 6.

When time came to this slightly special date, the atmosphere in many places in China and even the world became more subtle.

After several days of fermentation, news about Lingwang activities has already spread. I don’t know how many people are looking forward to this day.

Related discussions have never stopped in the past few days and have intensified.

Although most people have some doubts about this, in view of the many incidents before, they can't help but have some expectations in their hearts.

Similarly, there are some people with a gambler-like mentality.

In the hope of being mysteriously selected, he even prepared a long wish list in advance.

When it was approaching the time point, many people stopped their movements one after another, appearing to be restless.

Although the announcement of the event stated that it would last ten hours, how could anyone sit still?

Magic capital.

Inside the officially newly built martial arts training hall, the members area.

Two warriors were fighting each other on the ring modeled on Yangcheng, and many people were watching.

With a bang, one of them fell to the ring first, and the fight ended.

"I lost this wave." The defeated young warrior waved his hand.

The winner was a slender, twenty-something young man, smiled upon hearing this, stepped down and said:

"You were not thinking about fighting just now."

The latter smiled bitterly, picked up the phone and looked at the time, and said:

"Xining, I'm not as good as your mentality, I can still concentrate at this time."

Shen Xining, ranked seventh on the top 100 list, took a sip of the mineral water and said:

"Isn't Lingwang saying that from seven o'clock in the evening to five in the morning tomorrow?

"Hey, everyone is curious." A young martial artist next to him said, and immediately looked at the people around him, "What are you going to make?

Is it convenient to say?

I don't know if any of us can be selected. "

With that said, he looked at Shen Xining in the center of the crowd, as the only warrior who entered the top ten among the first batch of top 100 demon capitals.

"If I make a wish, I can jump to the s-level." Shen Xining thought for a while and said.

The rest of the warriors also laughed? Obviously everyone had the same idea.

...

Commonwealth? New York.

As the only area covered by Lingwang outside China? People here are also most enthusiastic about a series of mysterious events.

Therefore? As early as a few days ago, the news spread quickly after the Lingnet event appeared.

But because of the time difference? It's still in the afternoon here, and most of the people haven't got off work yet? Even the school is different from Huaguo? Classes are still being taught.

In a middle school.

At this time, class was still in class, but the students in the classroom seemed absent-minded, and the air was filled with faint excitement.

"It's 19:00 in a few minutes. Are you ready to participate?"

In the classroom? A boy with slightly curly hair whispered to the surrounding classmates.

"Rory? But our country's time has not arrived yet." Another boy reminded in a low voice: "You mean Chinese time, right."

"I know!" the student named Luo Li said seriously, "Who can tell the date of the event is based on which country time? Anyway, the Chinese written in it, according to my opinion, it is likely to be based on the time there. "

"But the event announcement also says'Only for the night'. Is the sky still bright here? If I say, it must be calculated according to the time of different countries."

"No? I think..."

Several students quarreled for a while, and didn't stop until the teacher scolded them.

Rory, with slightly curly hair, closed his mouth suddenly.

I looked at the Hua Guo time on my phone, and I was busy and attentive? Start brewing my wish.

Not just him? At this moment, the entire world? Especially many countless people in the Eastern Hemisphere have stopped their movements and looked at the beating minutes on their watches and mobile phones earnestly.

It is as if waiting for the arrival of a ceremony.

On the Internet, many groups have become unprecedentedly active:

"It's almost time!"

"One minute!"

"Twenty seconds countdown!"

"Ten seconds..."

News in the group chat kept surging.

Da Da Da, finally, when the clock pointer finally turned to 19 o'clock, countless group chats suddenly became extremely silent, and no one spoke.

And those who watched the time, closing their eyes at the same time, chanted the same "mantra" with a secret sense of excitement:

"Mysterious spirit, listen to my words..."

...

In a certain office building, when the time came, a staff member left the work station tacitly, each looking for a quiet corner and trying to chant.

At the beginning of the Hua Deng street, some pedestrians raised their eyes from the screen of the phone, looked around, and then muttered in a lowered voice.

In one family after another, people with different identities, ages, and personalities hid in the room, or gathered together, chanting in a tone of awkwardness and anxiety.

"Mysterious spirit, listen to my words..."

"Mysterious spirit, listen to my words..."

"Mysterious spirit..."

In a dimension that no one can observe, at this moment, as the mantra is chanted, a tiny, almost imperceptible light spot rises from these people who are chanting the order.

Fly towards the high, dark starry sky.

On the land of China, all countries in the four directions, and millions of square kilometers of land, the passwords chanted in different languages ​​are issued one after another, and one light spot rises and merges into the sea.

Then it disappeared suddenly after reaching a certain height.

...

Lishan, in the study.

Lin Tuo sat quietly in the chair with the open computer screen in front of him, holding the middle section of the quaint candlestick in his right hand. At this moment, Lishan was enveloped by night.

At the top of the candlestick, the wick is dark gray, hanging softly.

When the time came to 19:00, Lin Tuo withdrew his gaze from the screen and turned to look at the illusory sea of ​​stars in the sand table beside him.

Then, he was surprised to find the light spots flying out of the earth.

They are extremely illusory and extremely small.

If it weren't for a large enough number, it would be difficult for him to find out even with the help of a sand table.

And as the countless light points poured into the prayer candles, the whole simple candlestick suddenly became heavier, and the gray surface was faintly shiny.

Lin Tuo moved in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and tried to extend his consciousness to touch this extraordinary object with the help of the obtained permission.

In the next second, in the silent roar, Lin Tuo only felt that he was connected to a vast and void space, and countless prayers echoed in his ears.

"Mysterious spirit..."

"Mysterious spirit..."

The whisper is extremely subtle, like a mosquito.

However, when it converges into a vast ocean, it is like a storm of information.

If it weren't for Lin Tuo to just use his authority to control indirectly, and relying on his own mental power, I am afraid that he would be instantly overwhelmed by this flood of information!

With this connection, he knew the number of "password requests" received by the prayer candle at this moment:

100 million!

At this moment, there were 100 million requests for wishes from the earth!

This was a quantity that surprised Lin Tuodu.

And, every second, there is a flood of requests:

One hundred and three six hundred and twenty thousand.

One hundred and eighty one hundred and thirty thousand.

114 million pieces.

120 million...

At this moment, Lin Tuo and the earth seemed to be connected by an imaginary bond, and huge information data was transmitted and poured into this small candlestick with the help of the derived sand table.

The candle wick on the top gradually spread out, showing bright signs, and the pattern on the surface is also indeterminate, as if it is suffering a violent impact.

In Lin Tuo's induction, those requests flooded into the depths of the candlestick, like ocean waves, washing the closed rock at the bottom one after another.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

In a trance, the torrent of information echoed in his ears.

The sleeping spirituality also seemed to show signs of recovery.

However, as the first wave of billion-level data was consumed, the number of subsequent influx of passwords obviously began to decay, from tens of millions of passwords per second to a million...

In this regard, Lin Tuo did not have any unexpected emotions.

According to his judgment, most people would not insist on repeating the wish too many times, and a large part of the request has not yet come.

As time goes by, all regions of the world gradually enter the night, reaching 19:00, and the requests from other countries will really come. This first round is mainly from China.

However, it was only local, and in just such a short time, it contributed nearly 500 million pieces of data.

And this is just the beginning.

The night is getting darker.

In the galaxy that evolves into the sand table, the illusory earth slowly revolves around the central sun in an orbit that does not exist. Due to autobiography, part of the blue planet has stepped into dawn and part of it has been immersed in darkness.

And every time the shadow of night covers a new land, new requests flow from the darkness.

One hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours passed...

In the quiet room, Lin Tuo leaned in a wicker chair, as if sleeping.

However, the candlestick in his hand became brighter.

The complex patterns on the surface of the simple, exquisite and heavy candlestick flicker and tremble like breathing, and the surface gradually warms up.

The candle wick at the top is flickering, as if it will light up at any time.

Just when the darkness finally swallowed the Confederation on the back of the earth, another huge wish came in.

The quaint candlestick trembled abruptly and made a low noise. Inside, the sleeping spirituality was finally awakened at this moment, and the whole candlestick suddenly burst into a dreamlike glare!

The surface is as clean as new!

The ash-fluttering candle wick made a soft "click", and an orange flame suddenly lit up!

Under the call of one billion passwords, this severely damaged high-level and extraordinary item finally rekindled at this moment! ! !

At the same time, Lin Tuo, who was connected to the inside of the prayer candle, also clearly felt the majestic vitality that emerged suddenly.

More "won" a group of lights hidden in the center of the Zhu [biqudao.info] station, brilliant like a blazing sun.